Chapter 884: Eighty percent of the priest, so powerful? The heads of the ten major sects have not reached this level!"

Han Daxiong was shocked. Although he was forced by the three chiefs of the Yiqi Sword Sect, Chang Beihong and the Tong Emperor, were in a mess, he also understood that he was just fighting for his life with his determination.

Besides, in the end, they didn't do anything about the three masters. If Xiong Wushuang hadn't appeared, they would have died at the hands of Chang Beihong and the other two.

This is just the peak of Tianxuan. From the moment he entered the path of cultivator to the present, the only master of transformation of the Ding was Xiong Wushuang beside him.

"The heads of the ten major sects are worthy of being compared with him! I'm apologizing!"

Although Xiong Wushuang is not interested in the blood killing heaven, he is straightforward. If he doesn't work, it doesn't work. In Xiong Wushuang's eyes, the so-called heads of the ten major sects are not worthy of carrying shoes to the man standing by the window in front of him.

"In the early stage of the transformation tripod, how much cultivation is better than you?"

Han Daxiong smiled brilliantly. Since Xiong Wushuang could make him so nervous, he would definitely not be comparable to the top ten masters.

Then he was a little curious. Xiong Wushuang, who could tear the catastrophe, had his cultivation level in the Ding Transformation Stage. What kind of scene would the comparison between the two be?

"I am in the middle stage of the Transformation Ding, and my cultivation is naturally much higher than his!"

Xiong Wushuang's face was also trained by Tang Ming, so he naturally could not underestimate it.

When Han Daxiong heard Xiong Wushuang say this, Han Daxiong looked at the rough man in front of him with admiration. In Han Daxiong's eyes, a man should be like Xiong Wushuang in front of him, invincible in the world!

But before Xiong Wushuang could enjoy Han Daxiong's awe-inspiring worship, a faint voice came from the two of them again.

"That's true, how about comparing the combat power of that senior?"

Feng Binbei asked with a blood-drinking knife, and a ugly smile came out from the corner of his mouth.

Although his cultivation level is far less than Xiong Wushuang and Xue Shatian, not only his bloodline is strange, but even the Blood Drinking Sword hides the secret of the sky. He is completely integrated with the Blood Drinking Blood, and his ability to perceive the Qi is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Although Xiong Wushuang's aura is as powerful as a mountain, the young man standing at the window seems to be even better than Xiong Wushuang.

Moreover, Feng Binbei was not too concerned about the realm when he practiced all the way, especially after meeting Tang Ming, he even sneered at the division of the realm.

Haven’t you seen how Tang Ming, who was only innate, humiliated the noble bosses of those sects after returning from Yunmiao Immortal Island?

Although the level of cultivation level will directly affect the means and power of the cultivators, it is not absolute. Just like them, it is not impossible to kill Tianxuan with Taoist Xuan.

"Uh, I can't say this, and I haven't beaten it, how do I know?"

Xiong Wushuang's cheeks turned red. Even if he couldn't pretend to be a silly at this moment, he knew the best in his heart what the difference between him and Xue Shatian was.

"Brother Xiong, why don't you go and fight him, you will get a good score to meet the situation!"

After Xiong Wushuang finished speaking, Han Daxiong immediately followed and looked at Xiong Wushuang with admiration, as if he didn't fight against the bloody killing heavenly stems, and he was sorry for the invincible image in his heart.

Xiong Wushuang, who avoided the vision of Blood Killing Heaven, suddenly staggered. If he had not recovered from the Nine-level Heavenly Spin, his foundation had not yet recovered, he would have a try.

But now looking at that guy's spirit, it is obvious that the foundation of the injury to Boy Tang in Zanglong Mountain has been restored, and his momentum has vaguely improved to a higher level.

"Tell me the truth, I can't beat it!"

Xiong Wushuang was forced by Han Daxiong and simply threw it away. It would be better to be embarrassed than to be cut, right?

"Ah? He is only in the early stage of the Ding Transformation, but Brother Xiong, didn't you say that you have already in the middle stage of the Ding Transformation? That guy is not your opponent in the right way!"

Han Daxiong was shocked. He didn't expect that Xiong Wushuang, who was already invincible in his eyes, was even afraid of someone with a lower level than him.

"Breaking nonsense, for the sake of reason, the three cultivators who died on the battlefield can kill you like an ant. Are you dead now?"

Xiong Wushuang widened her eyes and shouted at Han Daxiong.

Why didn't he notice that Han Daxiong was so frightened? Didn't he see that Mr. Xiong, I admit defeat?

"Uh...that's true!"

Han Daxiong thought for a moment, then looked up and asked another question that almost made Xiong Wushuang go crazy.

"Once Brother Xiong, you and him are in a tough situation, how likely will you win?"

When Han Daxiong asked this question, the troops entering the city happened to pass by the restaurant where Xue Shatian was. He had been paying attention to Xiong Wushuang's Xue Shatian, so he naturally heard them.

So when Han Daxiong asked this extremely sharp question, not only Han Daxiong and Feng Binbei were staring at Xiong Wushuang, but even Xue Shatian in front of the windowsill upstairs looked at Mr. Xiong with an awkward look.

"When he injured his foundation, he was 50%. Now... he is not an enemy of one unit!"

When he finished his last sentence, Xiong Wushuang simply lowered his head and quickly passed through the restaurant.

It's too embarrassing if he wasn't Xiong Wushuang.

To be honest, even if he knew he was dead, he would not retreat a little, but the current situation was all because of Han Daxiong's broken mouth.

No matter how hard Xiong Wushuang is, he would not have run to Xue Shatian to kill him for a few words.

"ah?!!"

This time, let alone Han Daxiong, even Feng Binbei narrowed his eyes suddenly. He felt the thickness of the blood-killing weather machine, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Xiong Wushuang, who can swallow the evil master alive and tear the robbery clouds, is not the one-union enemy of the young man.

What Feng Binbei thought was why such a person with great cultivation came to Xuanyuan Imperial City?

Looking for Xiong Wushuang?

Obviously not. According to Xiong Wushuang's personality, they may have already taken action when they just captured the breath of blood killing.

Revenge for those sects?

Obviously not. If he really looked like that, he should have appeared in the palace, not here. Besides, Feng Binbei's cultivation is not very good, but even Xiong Wushuang is far behind in his perception of murderous intent.

Since capturing the breath of Blood Killing Heaven, although this guy's body is full of blood and energy, he has not shown any murderous intent.

After thinking about it, there was only one.

If you can attract such a master, looking at the entire human world, only your own young master Tang Ming can do it.

"80%!"

Just as Han Noahong and his friends left the restaurant, a faint voice suddenly came from their ears.

"Tsk, that's only 80% more. Who knows if you have any fatal backup plan?"

Xiong Wushuang curled his lips when he heard this, and was not interested in Xue Shatian's assessment of the combat power between him and him.

Thinking about it, he was only 80% of the chance of winning in the early stage of the transformation tripod that hurt his foundation, and it was embarrassing to tell it.

Han Daxiong has already walked this official road. When he defeated Nanmang, he was rewarded for this road.

But unlike in the past, the harsh nerves along the way were as fierce as Han Daxiong, who was so scared that he was terrified.

Because under Xiong Wushuang's identification and Feng Binbei's qi capture, there are no less than three with a powerful aura similar to the young man standing at the window before.

When they walked all the way outside the Ganyun Gate, the powerful aura gradually dissipated.

"See the prince!"

When the guards around him saw Han Daxiong and his group, they immediately knelt on one knee.

"Get up, can the Human Emperor be in the palace?"

At this moment, Han Daxiong put away his slutty temperament and looked very royal.

"The Human Emperor is waiting for the prince and the generals to return triumphantly in the Palace of Supreme Harmony. Due to the death of the Emperor's Master, the Human Emperor is inconvenient to leave the palace to greet him. Please forgive me!"

While Han Daxiong was speaking, a eunuch in the front palm sealing department headed out of one small door of Ganyun Gate, wearing a red-bottomed silk python robe, and replied in a soft voice.

In the battle on the battlefield, Xiao Bieli used his own luck and blood to control Tongtian Pavilion to resist the thunder for Han Daxiong and others, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth with Tongtian Pavilion.

The news came back to the imperial city and the whole country was covered in mourning.

"It's okay, and I'm sorry, my father-in-law will take us to meet the Emperor!"

Han Daxiong naturally felt uncomfortable about Xiao Bieli's death. If they hadn't been careless, they would not have ended like this.

"I dare not, the prince and all the generals, please follow our family!"

The eunuch of the python robe walked sideways in front and headed towards the inner hall, with Han Daxiong and the others following him.

"Brother Xiong, why don't you go in? The Human Emperor and the Prince are like close relatives. Since you are the Prince's brother, it's okay to enter the imperial city!"

After walking two steps, Han Daxiong felt something was missing around him. When he turned around, he found Xiong Wushuang standing outside the Ganyun Gate with a pale complexion.

"Forget it, this is not a place where monks should stay. I will go and find a place to stay. After you meet the Human Emperor, you can come and find me!"

Xiong Wushuang secretly looked at the scene inside the Ganyun Gate and said that he didn't want to go in and see that it was a lie. Unfortunately, his cultivation was too high, and the suppression of the human emperor's aura exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

"No, maybe the young master will come here directly after cleaning up the ten major sects. Brother Xiong, don't you go in and take a look?"

Han Daxiong didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, but just kept inviting Xiong Wushuang to the palace, which seemed very enthusiastic.

But in Xiong Wushuang's eyes, Han Daxiong felt that he looked disgusting no matter how he looked at him.

The turtle bastard doesn't want to go in and take a look, but he must be able to go in!

Not only is he highly cultivated, he is suppressed by the human emperor's aura, but he should not forget that he is a serious demon clan!

"I……"

Xiong Wushuang, who was invincible on the second floor of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, was now forced by Han Daxiong, and his forehead was leaping with blue veins.

"Let's go, the Human Emperor is still waiting in the hall. Since Brother Xiong doesn't want to go in, we will find him after we come out."

In the end, Feng Binbei, who was still beside him, couldn't stand it anymore and was afraid that if he was forced, Xiong Wushuang would really get angry, so he spoke out and persuaded him.

"Well, let's meet the Emperor first!"

Han Nobita glanced at Xiong Wushuang and said with a hint of regret on his face.

Feng Binbei could only smile bitterly, then said to Xiong Wushuang, "In the Yizi Yuejian Palace, which is now the Imperial Master's Mansion, there is a mansion belonging to the young master. Brother Xiong can go there first!"

Xiong Wushuang's eyes lit up, and before leaving, she didn't forget to glar fiercely at Han Daxiong, who looked confused, and then turned around and walked towards Tang Ming's mansion.

When Han Daxiong and his friends returned triumphantly, Xuanyuan City fell into laughter and joy. Today's Xuanyuan Dynasty has become the most powerful country on earth.

After defeating the four great dynasties, Xuanyuan Xiaoyu became the greatest king ever in the eyes of Xuanyuan people.
Chapter completed!